Which occupation?

What should be my occupation?

Is it gaining the material stuff?

I think this doesn’t fit in my equation

of a life that’s good. Love

is all I need. The stuff is second.

The real is in the mind and heart.

No time for useless things to spend.

The superficial but a fart.

I don’t need cars and houses, no gold

The only thing I need is you

and our love will then enfold

in our daily courtesy and woo.

I love your face just like your soul.

You truly have the purest mind.

Just like you I feel so much in our

act of love. So high. So kind.